User blog comment:TheTragedyofE/In the Depths of Marshank/@comment-26879391-20151226174923/@comment-32303-20160101150603

''The otter's voice remained in a low whisper. ''"Arrowtail, I wanted to take the long way so I could tell you something." ''He leaned in closer to her ear. '' "Just between us, I'm going to start gathering weapons tonight. It may take a long time but someday, somehow, Badrang's going to pay for what he's put us and every goodbeast through." Keyla bent down, using the cart for cover and picked up a good sized pebble, clenching it in his paw.